Elliot was paging thruogh a catolog I got in the mail, and decided to pick out the girl he's gonna marry. This is her...I thought, okay, I guess i'll need to trash these magazines as soon as they come. End of story, or so I thought. This morning Elliot comes into our bedroom and says "you know that girl i'm gonna marry? Her names Kathy, I dreamed about her last night. I gave her a card!" This Kathy better back off, haunting my 5yr old sons dreams and whatnot. We aren't going to encourage this crush. I guess you can tell he's a Baseman!